C951 Three Glasses of Wine

He sat so quietly on the chair in the interrogation room, quietly, without hurry or hurry. When the door of the interrogation room was opened, Peixin and the others came in, and Wan Huipeng slightly raised his head, like a child waiting for his teacher's lesson. He wasn't in a hurry, nor was he afraid, nor was he nervous.

When he smiled, Peixin had a different feeling